After breakfast, back to the small courtyard where he lived, Wei Zhuang rested for a while, and then picked up the saber shark tooth to practice the sword. The sword wind is like a blade, and the body turns around, and Wei Zhuang uses the Guigu sword technique. The sword shadow is colorful, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the air is endless, and the tiger is vigorous.

The practice of swordsmanship is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Every bit of progress requires unremitting efforts, accumulated with sweat drop by drop, so that the water drops wears through the stones, leaps from quantitative change to qualitative change, and achieves breakthroughs and successes.

Leaving the Fei Xue Pavilion, there was no stage for singing and dancing performances, and there was no helplessness in making a scene, the idle Snow Girl could only watch Wei Zhuang practice swords.

No matter how beautiful things are, they will feel bland, let alone swordsmanship. The Snow Girl was very curious at first, wanting to get a glimpse of the subtleties of the Guigu School's swordsmanship, and she looked at it very seriously. But ten, twenty, thirty times...... The Snow Maiden gradually lost her patience, and the exact repetition of the sword moves flashed before her eyes again and again, making her feel bored.

Wei Zhuang naturally knew that she was watching, and he didn't care, just practiced the sword moves over and over again, indulging in the practice of swordsmanship, and didn't say anything.

When Wei Zhuang practiced eighty times, the Snow Girl was about to collapse, and she was bored so she had to find a topic and said, "Hey, aren't you tired?" You've been practicing for almost an hour, your hands aren't sore, and my eyes are almost gone. ”

Wei Zhuang was still silently wielding his sword, as if the Snow Maiden's words had just entered his left ear and came out from the right.

"Wei Zhuang, you dead wood, didn't you hear me? Your swordsmanship is about to be repeated back and forth hundreds of times, it's so annoying, why are you still practicing it! ”

When Wei Zhuang practiced a hundred times, as soon as the sword style was finished, the shark teeth flew out in the direction of the sword style, and with a "beep" sound, it pierced straight into the trunk of the locust tree in the courtyard, and the tail was still trembling.

Wei Zhuang pulled out the shark tooth and checked it and learned that the blade of this sword had already entered the wood seven inches. Secretly: "Master said that with only internal strength control, the sword body can be practiced seven inches into the wood, and you can practice the trick of vertical swordsmanship." Senior brother's hundred-step flying sword has already achieved a small success, and it seems that I have to step up my efforts. ”

Wei Zhuang bent down and picked up the sweat towel on the wooden bench under the tree, wiped the sweat on his face, and then said: "Practice makes perfect, if you are lazy for a day, your swordsmanship will be rusty, and the danger of death will be more." I don't want to joke with my life. ”

There was a knock on the door, interrupting what Snow Maiden was about to say. She had to go open the door first. But she was a little puzzled, shouldn't Wei Zhuang and herself only know here.

The Snow Girl opened the door, with a hint of surprise on her face, and the knock on the door turned out to be Jing Ke and Dog Tu, who were drinking and singing on the street in the morning. The two of them were full of alcohol, and their bodies were also a little shaky.

"What's the matter?" Snow Maiden asked.

Jing Ke saw that it was a beautiful woman who opened the door, and his face also showed surprise, but he quickly calmed down: "May I ask the girl, is Mr. Gai Nie back?" ”

"Gainie? He's not here. The Snow Maiden replied politely.

"Oh, Mr. Gagnie is my good friend, but I didn't expect him to be there, so who is the girl and why does she live in his house?" This time it was Jing Ke's turn to be puzzled, he knew that Gai Nie would not take the woman home.

Xue Nu explained: "Although this is Gai Nie's home, his junior brother Wei Zhuang has the key and has been allowed to do so. I'm a friend of Wei Zhuang, so naturally I can live here. ”

When Jing Ke heard this, he immediately became interested, he naturally heard about Weizhuang's reputation from Gai Nie. Wei Zhuang is the same junior disciple of Gai Nie, and his swordsmanship cultivation is not under him.

Jing Ke said excitedly: "Girl, Brother Wei Zhuang is here, can you let me go in and visit." ”

The Snow Girl was still a little hesitant, and Wei Zhuang's loud voice floated out of the courtyard: "It's an honor, Brother Jing is here, the cold house is shining, please come in." ”

The Snow Girl walked into the courtyard with Jing Ke and Dog Tu, and when Jing Ke and Wei Zhuang standing under the tree made eye contact, they knew that he was a real disciple of Guigu, and his body exuded a temperament that was very different from Gai Nie.

"Brother Zhuang has long admired Brother Zhuang's sword detachedness, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. I don't know where your senior brother, Mr. Gai Nie, has gone? ”

Jing Ke bowed, and hurriedly asked Gai Nie's whereabouts. After all, Gagne was one of his few confidants and friends.

Wei Zhuang smiled and said to Jing Ke, who had bright eyes and seemed to be drunk but not drunk: "Brother Jing Ke is so free and easy, worthy of the name of 'drunken man'. In order to pursue the dream in my heart, my senior brother had already left for the Qin Kingdom before I came here, and I heard that he had also become a guard by the side of the King of Qin. ”

"Qin State?! How could Brother Gai go to the land of tigers and wolves in the Qin Kingdom? ”

Jing Ke, who heard the news, was greatly depressed, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Qin State, Qin State again, the hateful Qin State, what can I do about it?" ”

Wei Zhuang knew the pain in Jing Ke's heart and his hatred for Qin Guo, and comforted: "Brother Jing doesn't have to worry about it, Senior Brother he knows his choice." Brother Jing and Qin Guo's deep hatred, I believe that you will be able to repay it sooner or later and realize what you want in your heart. ”

After calming down a little, Jing Ke arched his hand to Wei Zhuang and said, "Some private matters, Jing Ke is inconvenient to say. Mr. Gai Nie was not there, and Jing Ke had to ask Brother Wei Zhuang for something. ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang nodded and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." He heard that Jing Ke likes to challenge famous swordsmanship masters, so he naturally guessed a few points about his request, and he wanted to compete with him.

Jing Ke hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I would like to ask Brother Wei Zhuang to give me a trick, so that Jing Ke can also understand what the Guigu Longitudinal Sword Technique looks like." ”

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "This is not difficult, then ask Brother Jing to make a move." ”

Jing Ke stood up straight, gave a sword salute to Wei Zhuang, then pulled out the bronze sword he was carrying, pinched a sword trick, and the tip of the sword stabbed Wei Zhuang directly.

The most important thing about the Gongsun swordsmanship he learned is momentum, and when he is about to fight, the most important thing is to have an indomitable momentum, strike first, and then improvise.

Wei Zhuang also pursues the strongest attack, facing the sharp edge of the stabbing head-on.

The sword light is staggered, and the two are separated and opposed. The two sides had just finished a round of offense and defense and confronted each other.

After a stalemate for half a cup of tea, Jing Ke couldn't help but feel anxious and began to look for an opportunity.

With a wave of his bronze sword, he continued to attack Weizhuang in the east. The long sword trembled slightly, stabbing him in the lower abdomen, this sword seemed simple, but in fact, there were two changes hidden behind it. If Wei Zhuang blocks head-on, the sword blade can sit or right, and it can be stabbed in both ribs.

Wei Zhuang's eyes are wonderful, and his swordsmanship is even more clever, so he naturally sees the direction of the sword style. He snorted slightly, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc, and in an instant, it went from bottom to top, sealing all the changing lines of Jing Ke's long sword.

Jing Ke's moves are old, and there is no way to avoid them, so he gritted his teeth, and the long swords intersected hard.

With a loud sound of "dang", Jing Ke's mouth shook violently, he could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and his entire right arm was numb. He didn't expect Wei Zhuang's strength to be so strong.

He had just stood still, and suddenly saw Wei Zhuang's body standing backwards and flying backwards, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into a white sword, hitting his left chest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. This move was not only the first to come, but also the move was ingenious, as if he had sent his chest up, forcing him to scream and volley back with a back somersault.

Wei Zhuang was unforgiving, his sword moves were aggressive, and his moves attacked Jing Ke, forcing Jing Ke to dodge left and right, passively defending, and it was very difficult.

Jing Ke naturally knew that if this continued, he would be defeated soon. While trying his best to block and dodge, he seized the moment and used his famous trick - the Eighteen Swords of the Heavens.

The shadow of the sword was heavy, a sword was faster than a sword, and it quickly killed Wei Zhuang who rushed up, and for a while, Wei Zhuang fell into a lore.